"I see. So he always has a crucial moment in every match." Uncle Mori nodded and said with sudden realization, "After all, if he loses, he has to reveal his identity."

“However, I actually kind of want to see him lose the game,” Xiaolan explained. “After all, if he loses, then we can see what he looks like.”

"I think that guy is either the ugliest man in the world, or some bald middle-aged man. Plus, he's very confident in his abilities, which is why he specifically found a mask to wear and made that oath, all to make you not pay attention to his appearance."

Uncle Mori seemed to know the truth, crossed his arms, and said confidently, "In fact, he did it. As the winning streak increases, everyone will be more and more interested in how many games he can maintain, rather than caring about what he looks like."

"Even if he accidentally loses in the future, everyone will know that he has the ability. Looks don't matter, and this oath can also help promote him."

These words are well-reasoned and convincing.

Ran and Conan both nodded thoughtfully.

Sitting to the side, Guangyou nodded in agreement, saying, "What Uncle said makes some sense, but he shouldn't be that ugly. After all, if he wasn't afraid of taking off the mask, he wouldn't have made such a vow."

At this point, Kōyū paused slightly, then said with a serious expression, "Just like the Bull Warrior, he never takes off his mask."

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